SUBSTANCE

True wealth lies not in compass of a coin,Nor can be measured in a formal sign.Wealth is God's love outpoured upon His own;Wealth is His grace, His peace, fullness divine.

Then murmur not, my heart, at empty purseOr mocking figures on a balance sheet;Eternal substance seek in holy work.Your present wealth is Love expressed, complete.

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